Disciples Set Out

Before Jin Peng could gather his thoughts, a sharp whistle pierced the distant sky. A dark green light swept toward him and landed before him in the blink of an eye.

The light faded, revealing a burly figure with emerald-green hair, corded muscles, and rugged features. It was the old sect master Jin Peng had thought long dead.

Jin Peng jolted, his pupils contracting. "Old... old sect master!"

Du Bisou grinned and strode forward, slapping him on the shoulder. "Hahaha! Old Jin, never thought you'd see me here, did you?"

"You... you're alive!" Jin Peng's voice trembled.

"I have the Valley Master to thank for fishing me out and healing my Old Injury. Not only did I survive, I broke through to level ninety-nine in one go." As Du Bisou spoke, he released his aura. A vast, deathly pressure spread out in every direction, making even the surrounding air feel thick and heavy.

The pressure struck Jin Peng. He stood stunned for a moment, then his eyes reddened with excitement and he began waving his arms. "Hahaha! Old sect master! A Limit Douluo! The Body Sect finally has a Limit Douluo!"

Only after celebrating for some time did he turn and bow solemnly to Luo Can. "Thank you for saving our old sect master, Valley Master. I, Jin Peng, cannot thank you enough!"

"No need to be so formal." Luo Can waved a hand. "Just help me train Spirit Masters with Body Martial Souls from now on."

"Of course!" Du Bisou thumped his chest, grabbed Jin Peng, and started pulling him away. "Now that you're here, Old Jin, I've got another pair of hands. Come on, I'll show you the new Body Sect."

"The new Body Sect?" Jin Peng looked baffled.

"Mm. After the Valley Master fished me out, I